all of the sudden I'm
alive
thinking of your soft lips and
wide hips and how you're
my favorite dancer and you take
off your clothes everywhere you go
oh darling be with me girl
men can never do what we can we swell up
like fruits that grow on trees wet
with rain
really? tell me more nexxxt poem pl0x
ReplyDeletegod re-read and it makes me wanna touch mahself
ReplyDeleteget dat pussy
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